Navigation by KingSalazar Lyrics
Yeah
Uh
Salazar...
[Verse 1]
She give me mad brain thats a thoughful thot
Can't be stopped
Out this world like astronauts
Grabbed the mic' and I am shootin' shots
Leave y'all niggas with holes like mufuckin' polka dots
Uh
Fuck your mind up, misconception
I use a microphone as my murder weapon, uh
Ain't no time for stressin'
Cut y'all wack rappers in half
They fuckin' call that a bi-section
I don't throw shade, I throw shadows
Y'all niggas beat around the bush
I'm to the point like a fuckin' arrow
I am the new school Pharoh
Blastin' your eardrums all the way down to your bone marrow
Juiced up like we on that OJ-killin'
The glove don't fit so it's ok
I'm in the studio, I'm 'bout to have a field day
Y'all niggas think you super
But I'm muhfuckin' doomsday....
[Interlude]
Uh, hello?
*Laugh*
He's out like, having his butt cleaned
This is butt head, who the hell is this?
[Verse 2]
Pardon the transmission
Coming straight from the brain
???????????
Forever stating my views, call me a politician
Politikin' while I'm watching the system turn my niggas to victims
Yo
The monkey's rising, but that's a racist perspective
Kids on the block
We ain't a gang, we a collective
Connected
By this one message:
We better be respected, or somebody dead in a second
*TV Static*
Uh
Salazar...
[Verse 1]
She give me mad brain thats a thoughful thot
Can't be stopped
Out this world like astronauts
Grabbed the mic' and I am shootin' shots
Leave y'all niggas with holes like mufuckin' polka dots
Uh
Fuck your mind up, misconception
I use a microphone as my murder weapon, uh
Ain't no time for stressin'
Cut y'all wack rappers in half
They fuckin' call that a bi-section
I don't throw shade, I throw shadows
Y'all niggas beat around the bush
I'm to the point like a fuckin' arrow
I am the new school Pharoh
Blastin' your eardrums all the way down to your bone marrow
Juiced up like we on that OJ-killin'
The glove don't fit so it's ok
I'm in the studio, I'm 'bout to have a field day
Y'all niggas think you super
But I'm muhfuckin' doomsday....
[Interlude]
Uh, hello?
*Laugh*
He's out like, having his butt cleaned
This is butt head, who the hell is this?
[Verse 2]
Pardon the transmission
Coming straight from the brain
???????????
Forever stating my views, call me a politician
Politikin' while I'm watching the system turn my niggas to victims
Yo
The monkey's rising, but that's a racist perspective
Kids on the block
We ain't a gang, we a collective
Connected
By this one message:
We better be respected, or somebody dead in a second
*TV Static*